Chapter 02: I Will Sign It
The instant Song Wuyou heard the words 'Young Master Gu' her eyes went wide that she turned around so abruptly and saw this Gu Yanhao was walking towards her direction with a steady step.
The man possessed a tall stature with cold, indifferent n.o.ble bearing; wearing a black western suit that vividly enhanced his domineering and arrogance.
So similar!
There was too much similarity!
Whether it was the face features or the imposing aura he was exuding as he walked, each movement was so identical to that heartless man!
Song Wuyou crunched up her brows; was past and present lifetime really exist for humans?
Hehe, nevermind that, the truth was right before her, she had been reborn!
Heavens was not that cruel to her anyway, and even gave her a chance to live again!
Song Wuyou bit her lip; she would not do any more foolish deeds for any man, including the dangerous man in front of her.
Remembering the suffering she had endured in the Cold Palace and the original host's fixated love and obsession towards this man standing before her, Song Wuyou's eyes turned indifferent.
She looked towards Xu Jing, her voice was leveled: "Xu Jing, water."
"Miss, here," Xu Jing hurried over to Song Wuyou's side and gave her the gla.s.s of water.
Taking the gla.s.s of water, Song Wuyou drank it slowly.
Her overly tranquil mannerism, starting from receiving the water to finished drinking it, every movement was done gracefully, making Gu Yanhao raised an eyebrow.
When Gu Yanhao arrived at the bedside, he only stood there, just watching. It was akin to an Emperor watching his subject.
Song Wuyou was really thirsty, her lips were so dry that it cracked but her actions were steady yet elegant. After several mouths full of water, she placed the gla.s.s back on the bedside table ever so gently.
From within the corner of the eyes, she swept over the envelope containing some doc.u.ments in Gu Yanhao's hands. Song Wuyou's actions slowed down for a moment as her heart gradually sank.
She subsequently looked up, a pair of clear and bright star-like eyes were gazing at Gu Yanhao as if smiling yet felt distant.
Faced with Gu Yanhao's cold expression that was sharp just like a sword edge, Song Wuyou's reaction was actually very calm.
If this was before, seeing Gu Yanhao up this close, the original host would have been drooling, and her eyes would have been greedily staring at him as if having a feast.
The Song Wuyou now was no longer the same Song Wuyou from before.
"The doc.u.ments in your hand should be the divorce agreement right?" the corner of Song Wuyou's lips even curved up slightly; her voice sounded collected and flat, making it hard to guess her emotions.
Her nonchalance act stunned Gu Yanhao for a second; today, her reaction was a little unexpected.
In the past, the moment divorce was brought up, she would start to cry, throwing tantrum, and would use her own life to threaten him, that even if she were to die she still would never agree to a divorce.